"Is there any other injury?" Chu Ran asked him.

"No... And on the back. ”

Chu Ran: "Are you drugged on your back?" ”

Ling Yan: "It's on." ”

Chu Ran: "That's good." "I'm not going to talk about math today, let's talk about Chinese." I'll leave you the information later, so you don't have to write."

"You're not afraid? Aren't you afraid I'll fight?! Ling Yan asked.

"Well, I'm not afraid."

……

In the afternoon of the same day, Chu Ran visited the Ling family again - "Aunt Yang, you are off work." ”

Yang Jingshu was about to go to the kitchen to cook: "Well, is there anything wrong with Chu Ran coming over?" ”

Chu Ran: "In the morning, Ling Yan helped me carry things, and my hand was sprained, so I bought him medicine and sent it over." ”

"Huh? Yes, Yan Yan didn't even tell me. ”

Ling Yan was surprised when he heard Chu Ran say this in the living room, Chu Ran actually helped him lie.

Ling Yan walked quickly to Chu Ran's side, and Chu Ran handed him the medicine. He whispered, "Why do you say that?" ”

"If you don't find a reason, what do you say at dinner at night?"

"Oh." Ling Yan really didn't think of a good reason last night, so he said that he had no appetite and didn't eat dinner.

"Thank you."

"Then I'll go first, bye-bye." After speaking, Chu Ran turned sideways and walked towards the door, and when he passed by the kitchen door, he also said to Yang Jingshu: "Aunt Yang, bye-bye." ”

……

In the evening, after eating dinner not very comfortably, Ling Yan remembered the medicine sent by Chu Ran again.

He went back to his bedroom and opened the white bag containing the plaster.

One by one, there is a smell of smoked herbs, and the color is also earthy yellow, if it is attached to Ling Yan's clean wrist, it will definitely affect the appearance.

"It stinks!" Ling Yan took out one and adjusted the direction to stick it on his hand.

He looked at the painkiller spray he had bought that afternoon, and threw it on the bedside table.

……

……

"Chu Ran"

“？” Chu Ran and Ling Yan were both stunned for a moment.

"It seems like the first time you've called me by name." Chu Ran smiled slightly and withdrew his gaze from the book, raising his head to look at Ling Yan who was holding milk in his left hand.

"Do you want milk?" Ling Yan awkwardly avoided Chu Ran's gaze.

"Hmm. Call me that way from now on. ”

Ling Yan didn't know if the 'um' was answering the previous question or if she was responding to herself calling her name.

Ling Yan had no choice but to put the milk on the table in front of Chu Ran, and replied at a loss: "Oh." ”

Chu Ran picked up the cup and took a sip.

The temperature was just right, and it was obvious that Ling Yan deliberately cooled it for a while after heating it up; It tastes sweet, not the taste of yogurt, more like pure milk, and then the person who is afraid of drinking it does not like to drink it, so a little sugar is added.

"It's delicious, thank you." Chu Ran raised his head to look at him, only to find that he had already turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

But Ling Yan's ears had an unusual hint of red, "It's also cute." Chu Ran said in a volume that was sure Ling Yan couldn't hear.

It's so hot in the summer that you have to turn on the air conditioner to get through, and it's cute to have red ears in such a air-conditioning room, isn't it?

……

……

After nearly two months of make-up classes, the start of school began.

There was still one day before the Rujiang University report, Chu Ran finished teaching Ling Yan in the morning, and in the afternoon he should pack his luggage and prepare to report the next day.

"Are you going back to school?" Ling Yan asked.

"Well, everything is almost finished."

"Let's go back together tomorrow." Ling Yan grabbed Chu Ran's wrist and said.

"But didn't you start school on the 30th?" Chu Ran let Ling Yan pull one of his hands, and used the other hand to clean up the scattered books and pens on the desk.

"It's okay to go back two days earlier, my family bought a house near the school, and I can live there."

"Then tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the morning, I'll wait for you downstairs and go back together."

……

……

The next morning—Ling Yan waited early under the building of Chu Ran's house.

After seeing Chu, Ling Yan: "Chu Ran, look at WeChat." ”

Chu Ran walked up to Ling Yan and stopped, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and saw a prompt on the screen ———Ling Yan - [Transfer].

Chu Ran put the phone back in his pocket: "Let's confirm the payment after we arrive, you can't give me less anyway, right?" ”

"If you don't count, aren't you afraid that I will give more?" Ling Yan smiled and took one of Chu Ran's two suitcases, a pink suitcase, and pulled it in his hand.

"That's really possible, it seems that we will have to calculate it carefully."

In this way, Chu Ran and Ling Yan chatted all the way to the high-speed rail station not far away.

The ticket was bought by Zhang's mother together, so it was next to each other.

……

Both of their schools are in the center of the city, and they need to take the high-speed train for more than 40 minutes and then go through two subway transfers to get there.

It's a two-hour drive all the way down.

Because the back and forth was very troublesome and time-consuming, Zhang Xiao did not accompany her daughter to report at Chu Ran's strong request.

As for Chu Ran's father, Chu's father opened a company and was very busy. In addition to staying in the city center, you can fly around the country, and you can only take a vacation for more than ten days during the Chinese New Year.

So Zhang Xiao, who is usually alone at home, has formed a good sisterhood with Yang Jingshu, who is also alone.

This is why Yang Jingshu knew when Chu Ran wanted to make some money during the summer vacation.

……

"You... Are there still fights? ”

“…………”

"Nope. I didn't fight after that, they couldn't beat me. Ling Yan smiled at Chu Ran, then looked out the window. Apparently did not want to continue the topic.

Chu Ran naturally saw what Ling Yan meant, and only answered: "Yes, it's not good to fight." He didn't speak again.

After nearly two months of tutoring, the relationship between the two people naturally became closer.

It may be that the personalities of two people are compatible, one knows what to say to make people comfortable, and the other knows what to do to make people comfortable.

Just like now, both of them knew that they didn't have to say anything now, and they both stayed quietly.

……

……

In the following month, Chu Ran was conducting a 28-day military training, and Ling Yan was attending classes normally.

Everything is ordinary and seems to be unusual.

For example, in the opening exam, Ling Yan actually finished in the top 30 of the class.

……

You must know that Ling Yan has not studied seriously since his father's car accident, that is, since the third year of junior high school, and usually sleeps or plays with his mobile phone in class.

Therefore, in the high school entrance examination, the results that should have been good did not even reach the provincial admission score line.

Yang Jingshu blamed herself for not taking care of the child's emotions after the accident, and tried her best to support the child's relationship, and then entered Jingyi Middle School.

Ling Yanben, who entered Jingyi Middle School, thought about studying hard in his first year of high school, but no matter how he studied, his grades did not make much progress. Later, he got into trouble with the people in the second middle school, so he abandoned his studies again.

To say that many years later, Ling Yan recalled his senior year of high school because of Chu Ran. He hugged Chu Ran from behind and whispered in Chu Ran's ear: "My future is thanks to you." ”

……

……

"Ling Yan, your grades are ......," Ling Yan's homeroom teacher, Huang Yanqiu, asked as she sat at her desk.

"I asked the tutor to make up the class, and if you don't believe me, ask my mother."

"Good. Keep this momentum going, and the teacher will always believe in your potential. Huang Yanqiu handed him the answer sheet and asked him to go back.

After that, Huang Yanqiu called Yang's mother again, and learned that it was really a summer vacation, and after two months of serious tutoring, she happily told Yang's mother how much progress Ling Yan had made.

Ling Yan's grades naturally aroused discussion in the class, but most of the students did not dare to ask Ling Yan, who was known as the "school bully", directly.

Only Rong Zhe had a good relationship with Ling Yan in the class.

Rong Zhe put one hand on the shoulder of Ling Yan, who had just entered the back door of the classroom, and said as he walked, "Amazing, what's the matter?" You don't care about grades. ”

"Test!" Ling Yan pulled Rong Zhe's hand off his shoulder and said impatiently.

"Really? I remember your mom didn't care much about your grades. Unlike me, if you drop a little in the ranks, you will be beaten. Rong Zhe sighed and walked behind Ling Yan.

"Really, I want to study seriously, can't I?" Ling Yan said in a not very good tone.

"Okay." After Rong Zhe replied to Ling Yan's sentence, he suddenly said in a loud voice: "Did you hear it, Brother Ling just studied it seriously, who dares to say that Brother Ling copied it, wait at the school gate." ”